Last night I dreamt about studios in the woods. Little barn shacks, there were two to choose from. One was only $50 a month, so naturally I could afford it. It was dark and dirty with 3 windows. Rectangular, and had a fireplace and a bed. Needed lots of fixin up that I was excited to do. The other was bigger, but newer and not a little barn shack, more like an attic. Both were in the middle of nowhere surrounded by trees and a field. I guess my subconscious was planning it all out. I went with the small one with the bed and fireplace in the end. I woke up feeling oddly excited like I had a new project...then I woke up a little more. Womp Womp, all a dream. One day...